Date: Sat, 30 Apr 2011 14:03:58 -0600
From: Brian Suddards
Subject: Sandpiper 43
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Chapter 43
Christ, what do I do now? Well for the present I would not tell my crew or
any of my boys. I figured I would let them figure out Mohammed on their
own. Most of my boys had very good gaydar. I'm sure they would spot him
right away. After dinner, I took Jake aside and told him. He was as I told
the Prince, not sure he would fit in. He was readily agreeable to take
Sandpiper out to show the Prince what she could do and promised to on board
with Randy and Jason on Thursday.
On Wednesday, I took my boys to a huge amusement park and with a lot of
reservations, they talked me onto one of the big roller coasters. It was
fun, I had to admit, but once was enough for me, even though they all went
again. After several other rides, several gallons of pop, numerous greasy
hamburgers and hot dogs, mixed with cotton candy and other food, we called
it a day after several hours. We had arrived by the really good public
transit system and got back to Sandpiper the same way. All of us very
tired. Hot showers, followed by cold showers and beer got us back almost to
normal. I was surprised so many crew were back. I guess everyone wanted to
show the Prince what Sandpiper could do.
The next morning everyone had Sandpiper shorts and t-shirts on. How the
negro boys or Jason hid their big cocks inside those tight shorts was
beyond me. Especially Jason, he had the biggest dick I had every seen or
had stuffed in my ass. Dead on 10 AM, a long black limo came down the dock
and stopped next to Sandpiper. I had been expecting the Chief of Police
and he did step from the limo first, followed by a young man I took to be
his Son. What really got me was the Crown Prince, stepped out next. Christ,
I thought this was going to be just a simple cruise to show what Sandpiper
could do.
I keyed the intercom and told Jake we had Royalty coming onboard. Hope he
isn't looking for honors he replied laughing.
I met all three men at the gangplank.
"Ed, I would like you to meet my cousin, Amid Sal Hussein, Prince Regent of
Abu Dubai."
"It is indeed an honor your highness." I said.
"No, no, no. You will call me Amid and I will call you Ed. No highness
here, just friends. I get enough of that from the sycophants in the
palace."
I was surprised. I knew his reputation as a stickler for protocol.
"Now, can you show me someplace I might change? These robes do not go good
with very hot weather."
"Of course Amid. Gary, show Amid to my stateroom."
"Okay Ed. Follow me Sir."
All three followed Gary downstairs to my Stateroom.
I heard the rumble of the diesels starting. Randy was getting ready. I
waited in the lounge for our three guests. Jer walked up to me.
"Yes Love?"
"That boys queer. I mean the young guy."
"Really love. You sure?" I laughed inside.
"Well I will know for sure when I get him close."
"Be careful love. You get more than you bargained for. Especially if he
isn't."
"He is. I'm sure of it. I saw how he looked at Gary's ass when he followed
him."
You couldn't hide anything from my boys. They were very observant and
picked up signs almost immediately. Mohammed was in for an interesting
trip, if my guys had anything to do with it.
All three were led to the lounge by Gary. Now dressed in cargo shorts and
colorful shirts they didn't look like princes at all. I escorted all three
to the flying bridge and introduced Jake. Each of the two older men took
one of the big chairs.
"Engine in the green Jake." Came over the intercom.
"Cast off, fore and aft." Jake said into his mike.
"Back us out slow Aaron."
"Aye, aye Captain."
"Where to Ed?"
"Take us deeper into the Gulf. As soon as we're clear of traffic, take us
up to max."
"Kay Ed." Sandpiper slowly motored out of the marina. Sailboats were
everywhere outside and Jake carefully maneuvered to miss them. Once clear,
I heard the foils going down and soon Sandpiper smoothed out. Amid got up
and looked over the screen and then walked to the wing and looked back.
"Not a ripple, so smooth. How fast are we going?"
"Thirty knots Amid."
"It does not even feel like we are moving it is so smooth."
"Hang on a bit. All crew stand by for high speed." Jake said into the
intercom.
Jake slowly advanced the throttle. Sandpiper just responded like a
greyhound.
"Sixty knots, seventy knots, eighty knots, ninety five knots."
"My God, how? Magnificent, she is truly magnificent." Amid said.
"Were now at max speed Amid. Just a hair over 126 knots."
He turned at looked at the huge US flag standing straight out, along side
the smaller flag of Abu Dubai. He walked to one wing of the bridge and
looked through the big glasses there.
"That's a US carrier over there. Can we look at her?"
"I can ask."
"Please, please. They protect our oil shipments."
Jake looked through the glasses and then walked to the phone on the bridge.
"USS Nimitz, this is Sandpiper. Request permission to enter your screen."
"Sandpiper, wait." Came over the speaker.
"What is their screen?" Amid asked.
"That's their destroyer screen. Any boat approaching the carrier is
considered hostile unless they talk to them and get permission to pass
inside her screen destroyers."
"I see, so they take it that we might be like the boat that attacked the
Cole."
"Yes."
"You want to show them all of Sandpiper Ed?"
"Sure."
"The Admiral is going to hate us." He laughed.
"Sandpiper, permission granted. Be advised we are recovering aircraft. Stay
to port only. Speed under 30 knots."
"Roger Nimitz. Please notify outside pickets we will practice a run in."
"All advised Sandpiper."
Jake laughed out loud at the last.
"Am I missing something? Amid asked.
"Just watch Sir." I said.
Jake hit the intercom. "All hands, this is a drill. Battle
Stations. Battle Stations."
Jake hit the switch to raise our 76 mm. Gun. He dialed in star shells.
"Siam, track the lead picket."
"Roger Captain." I watched the 76 turn to put the lead destroyer in it's
site.
"Can you tell me what you are doing Ed?"
"Jake is going to twist the tail of the tiger. I'm sorry Amid, we're going
to attack that lead destroyer, fire off a couple of star shells and then
slip inside their screen and make a run at Nimitz. The Admiral is going to
be very pissed. Thirty knots, Not likely, we will be going at close to a
hundred when we pass the carrier."
"We will be inside his screen and pass by the carrier and then out before
any ship in his screen can react."
"Sandpiper can do this?"
"Yes Sir."
"Aaron, I have the Conn. Take over gun control. Set altitude at 1,000
feet."
"Yes sir."
"Here we go." Jake said and spun the small wheel.
Sandpiper rolled right like an airplane. You could stand on the deck and
not move, the pressure of the turn kept you planted on the spot. Sandpiper
was now aimed directly at the outside Burke class Destroyer. Jake must have
seen something because Sandpiper heeled again to port.
"Fire Aaron." Two quick shots fired from the gun. A moment later two star
shells blossomed over the destroyer. Jake turned a bit again and we shot
across the Destroyers stern, still going over 100 knots.
Jake kept Sandpiper going straight ahead toward the Carrier. At what I
figured almost too late Jake heeled Sandpiper again and slipped past the
carriers stern, heeled again to starboard and cut his speed to match
Nimitz. At that point the inter-ship buzzed. Before he answered, he hit the
intercom.
"Secure from Battle Stations. Well done guys."
Jake flipped up the speaker switch before he picked up the phone.
"Sandpiper here." He said.
"What the fuck you trying to do you old bastard, Start a war. My outside
picket wants your head."
"Well I think I caught Charlie with is pants down." Jake said.
"You know Charlie Jackson?"
"Yes Sir. We go way back and I couldn't resist the temptation."
"Well you scared the hell out of him and the Command ship. They really
thought it was another terrorist attack. I had to restrain the Cruiser
Captain from firing on you."
"Sorry about that Admiral, but I have some special guests on board that
wanted see what Sandpiper could do."
"Do those special guests normally reside at the Palace?"
"At least one of them Sir." Jake said.
"Ask his Highness if he would like to come on board."
Amid was already nodding yes before Jake could ask.
"Tell him no honors please. I'm just out to enjoy the day."
"He'd love to Admiral. No honors he asks."
"Okay Jake, you can transfer to the Burke and he'll move you here by
chopper. You too Jake and Ed Somers too."
"I'll send Sandpiper to the beach, if you can put us down on the wharf
later."
"Will do."
Jake spun the wheel and Sandpiper heeled over. We passed astern the carrier
and slid up along side the Burke. This was going to interesting, Burke was
preparing a bosons chair. Sandpiper matched speed with Burke and she fired
a line over. Randy pulled the heavy wire across and secured it to our heavy
mast. The Prince looked a little scared as the chair came over.
"Relax Amid, They do this all the time. It's very safe."
Jake was talking to his friend on board the Burke.
"How many Ed?"
"Eight, including my three boys."
"Eight Charlie. No honors for the Prince."
"Aaron, keep Sandpiper dead on course along side the Destroyer."
Jake climbed up and after putting on a life preserver, sat in the chair.
"I'll go first Amid, so you know it's safe."
After he was in I picked up the phone and told Charlie Jake was coming over
first. I knew what was going to happen. Charlie was going to dunk Jake. I
guess I did it on purpose to give Charlie a chance to get a minor revenge
on Jake for scaring him half to death.
Jake was pulled out over the water between the two vessels. From Sandpiper
he was only about twenty feet off the water. It would be a hard pull to get
him up to Burke. Just as he was almost midway, Burke moved closer. Before
Aaron could react, Jake was dumped into the water. Aaron pulled away and
Jake came up sputtering and laughing.
Amid had a very scared look on his face, seeing Jake go into the water.
"Relax Amid. The Captain did it on purpose to get back at Jake for scaring
him. Trust me Sir, he will not put you in the drink."
Very soon the Chair was back and Jer climbed in. His trip across was
easy. Soon after that everyone was on board Burke. The officers did salute,
but that was all. We loaded aboard a Sea King helicopter for the flight to
Nimitz.
This had to the strangest looking group of people ever to get off a
helicopter on Nimitz. We were all in shorts and t-shirts and the Prince and
the two people with him were in long board shorts and colorful shirts. The
looks of the crew said it all. They must have thought we were some kind of
celebrities the way we were dressed. We were quickly led into the Island
and up several stairs. Coming out on the Bridge. The Admiral saluted.
"Welcome aboard Nimitz Sir."
Call me Amid. I am not here in an official capacity. Ed was happy to show
me what his wonderful yacht could do. Now I am even more sure we will order
our patrol boats from Vosper. I know they will not equal what Ed has, but I
also know they will be perfect for here."
"Commodore Somers, It is really good to meet you Sir."
"I wish every one would forget the Commodore shit." I said.
"Commander take these gentlemen a tour of our ship. Show them everything,"
Yes Sir."
"Ed, you stay. I need to talk to you."
After the rest took off on their tour, the Admiral led me out onto the
bridge wing.
"Ed, you realize what Sandpiper just did showed we have real hole in our
defensive posture. If any country in these parts got a hold of Sandpiper,
we would be hard pressed to stop her."
"I am very sure, no one will ever get a hold of Sandpiper. Even if they
boarded her, they could not operate Sandpiper. There very many safe guards
built into Sandpiper by your government and after fitted by some of my
crew. The would be hijackers would have to be electronic experts and
computer experts rolled into one."
"Well I hope Vosper is not supplying hydrofoils to Abu Dubai."
"Admiral Sandpiper was built as Vosper Patrol Boat, but it was modified in
Italy by my late Uncle. It was in Italy at a private boat yard that
Sandpiper became a hydrofoil. The Vosper in its original form could do
about 45 knots, driven by gas turbines. Vosper does not build those
anymore."
"We pretty much knew all that already. It's nice to have independent
confirmation."
"What's your opinion of the Prince. Any time I have had to deal with him he
has been very close mouthed."
"I think Admiral you need to get him away from the Palace. He has been very
open and friendly so far with all my crew."
"What about the Police Chief? You know he is a cousin to the Prince."
"I didn't know, but we have a friend in common. Apparently him and Sal Hula
of the Thai Police went to the FBI Academy together and are old friends."
"Now that is something I did not know."
"Well here is another tid bit for you Admiral. The Princes Son may be
coming with us when we leave."
"I thought Sandpiper was crewed by all. Oh, I see, I think."
"What you think is correct and with the laws in most Moslem countries, he
is not really welcome. His Father cannot exactly exile him and arresting a
royal Prince is out of the question, so I was asked if we would be willing
to take him with us. I have left that up to my crew."
"So where to next?"
"Well the crew want to go to India. Then I think Sri Lanka and then South
to Australia. With lots of stops along the way."
"You still supporting that orphanage in Sri Lanka?"
"Yes and I want to visit."
"Well I hope you have an uneventful trip. As to the Commodore stuff, I
really don't have much choice in the matter. The Navy Department is very
specific when we deal with Ed Somers and Sandpiper. Every ship Captain or
Admiral for that matter have been ordered to render all assistance when
asked. The Chief of Naval Operations was very specific."
"Admiral what Sandpiper did has been blown all out of proportion."
"Ed, it's been over sixty years since a battle star has been awarded any
ship in the navy. It has never since WW2 been awarded to a civilian
ship. That Star means more to most sailors than all the written word about
Sandpiper and her owner. Just remember, it gives you almost carte blank to
get anything you need. Accept the accolades, you can't change it anyway."
"Changing the subject, how do you know my Captain?"
"Oh we go along way back. I was a brand new 2nd lieutenant aboard the
Cruiser Newport News. He was a newly stamped Ensign aboard the Royal Navy
Battleaxe. WE were in Pearl, along with the Australians and Canadians for
the Pearl Harbor attack memorial. I went to board the Battleaxe. Jack told
me no one was allowed on board until after the ceremonies. We had words,
loud words. We were both called on the carpet by the fleet
Commander. Suffice to say were chastised and told as allies it was
necessary to get along with each other. We have been good friends ever
since."
"I'm glad to hear it Admiral."
"Now is there anything Sandpiper needs while your in the Persian Gulf?"
I thought about that and the only thin I could think of was maybe a ammo
resupply. We had used a fair number of Star shells.
"Well we are down to about ten Star Shells. Could we get any here?"
"Put into the Navy Yard before you head out of the Gulf. I'll arrange for
your resupply."
"Thank you Admiral."
"Like I said Ed. Sandpiper has a blank check as far as the Navy is
concerned."
We walked back onto the bridge. I just watched as the sailors and officers
went about the business of operating a hundred thousand ton aircraft
carrier. I watched as F14 Tomcats slammed onto the deck. Several minutes
later the Prince and rest arrived back on the bridge. My boys were chatting
away to beat the band.
"Go ahead boys look around. Just don't touch anything. The Captain said.
"What's that little wheel for?" Jer asked the Captain.
"That's used to steer the ship. It's a repeater station in case something
happens to the wheel or controls in the conning room below us."
"That little wheel steers this huge ship?"
"Yes Son it does. Would you like to try?"
"Really! Oh Wow! Sure."
He picked up a bridge phone and called the conning room and sterring
control transferred to the bridge.
"Okay take a hold of the wheel lightly. Watch that indicator there with the
numbers. Just keep it on zero."
Jer took a hold of the small wheel. A huge grin on his face. Gary and Siam
came up to him to watch.
"Wow, you're a real sailor now Jer." Siam laughed.
"All aircraft down Captain. Ready to make the turn." An officer said.
"Whenever your ready Admiral." The Captain said.
The Admiral sitting in a bridge chair looked at the pint sized Jer with a
big smile on his face.
"Execute." The Admiral said.
"Ready Son?"
"Yes Sir."
"Port twenty. Turn the wheel until the indicator is on twenty."
"Port twenty aye." Jer said as he spun the small wheel.
I watched as the picket ships started a weird dance. Some quickly turned to
port as others almost did one eighties. The carrier responded easily to the
helm and swung slowly to port.
Like any other ship this size it was all done by wires. I knew someplace
deep down in the ship massive hydraulic arms were doing all the work. Even
Sandpiper actually used a fly by wire control.
Jer was in heaven.
"Amidships." The Captain said.
"Turn the wheel back until its on zero again."
After Jer had it back to zero, the Captain turned control back to the main
wheel below.
"How was that Son?" The Captain asked.
"I can't believe I just turned the whole ship. It seemed so easy."
"Master at Arms. I think we can spare some hats for these visitors."
"Aye, aye Sir."
The baseball caps were distributed to our eight and a large box was given
to Jake. After a few words with the Captain and the Admiral we were
escorted back down to the flight deck. Very quickly we were airborne. About
fifteen minutes later we were set down on the dock along side Sandpiper.
"Ed, about my Son, could you let me know?"
Of course Amid. Why doesn't he stay here for now? I'll talk with my crew."
We climbed on board as Amid and the Police Commissioner climbed back into
the waiting limo.
"Well Mo, I hope Mo is okay."
"Mo is fine Sir."
"Okay first thing you need to remember is everybody is on a first name
basis here. I'm Ed. Weather you stay or not is not up to me. My crew has to
decide to accept you or not." "I know that Ed. Gary told me he didn't
think there would be much problem, but he also said he had only one vote."
"Okay." We headed into the lounge. I was surprised everyone was there. Jake
was handing out the Nimitz caps. I grabbed a cold beer, offered one to Mo,
which he accepted. Another anomaly in my thinking. I didn't think Moslems
drank alcohol.
"I'm glad everyone is here. Mo has asked to sign on as part of the
crew. It's up to you guys."
They invited him to sit down before the grilling, some in fun started. He
answered truthfully as far as I could tell. Neither Jake or I said anything
we just listened to the banter back and forth. All my boys were definitely
interested. But then they were always interested in strange tail if they
could get it.
Simon finally got down to brass tacks.
"So Mo, are you a top or a bottom?"
"Well I guess I could say I'm versatile. I have not had many men, only in
the US when I was going to University."
"Where did you go?"
"Princeton. I have degree in Law and Economics."
"Well you'll fit right in here. Almost all of us are versatile. Any thing
else you think we should know?"
"Well you need not pay me. My Father has set up a fairly large account for
me to draw on."
"Well I don't know if you know, but Sandpiper is really a corporation. We
are all shareholders in the boat. Ed has the biggest share because it his
boat, but we all share in the profits from our investments. Would you be
willing to invest in the Corporation, which would mean you become part of
the Sandpiper Family Corporation." Simon asked.
"Yes." Mo said.
"You answered very quick Mo. Are you sure?"
For the first time I saw real emotion on Mo's face. He was almost in tears.
"I guess I really want to be accepted. There is nothing for me Abu Dubai. I
have no friends and here everyone has been so nice."
I watched a tear roll down his cheek. Siam saw it and was next to him in a
flash. He pulled Mo around and wrapped his arms around him.
"I'll be your friend Mo."
That opened the flood gates. As Mo cried in Siam's arms I watched the
crew. They took a silent vote and nodded to me. After Siam sat back I got
up and walked to Mo. I stuck out my hand.
"Welcome to the Sandpiper Mo. We'll find a place for you to bed down and
for now I think we'll start you in the Engine room. Randy has been looking
for an assistant. You start at standard wage as all the crew do. Jake will
get you signed on and if you have some luggage to pick up, we'll be here
for a few more days. I'll call your father and let him know."
Mo stood and wrapped his arms around me. I have to admit he had a very
exotic odor about him. It was nice, I noted his he was very fit.
"Thank you Ed. I will endeavor to fit in."
"I'm sure you will have lots of help there." I chuckled.
"Siam after Jake has signed him on, you can give him a complete tour of
Sandpiper. Mo after you are settled we can discuss what kind of investment
you want to make."
I went to my Office and called the Palace. When I told them who I was, I
was immediately connected to Amid.
"Ed it is so good to here from you. I had a wonderful day aboard your yacht
and the carrier. The Admiral has invited me to visit his ships anytime he
is port."
"I'm glad to hear that Amid. Your Son is signing on Sandpiper as we
speak. I hope it works out for him."
"Then this time for a double celebration. I have a second home on one of
the Islands. I will send a guide. You may make yourselves at home there. I
will meet you tomorrow, say four PM."
"Your Son Mo may have some things to pick up at the Palace."
"All his belongings are already at the House on the Island. It is where he
has been staying."
Sort of an exile in his home I thought.
"Very good Amid."
"The guide will be there shortly."
"Fine Amid. See you tomorrow."
I hung up. So I think Amid was even more worried about an all gay crew
invading his country. So we were to exiled to his Island home. Ah well no
use wearing out our welcome. I went down and informed the crew. They
thought the same as me.
About an hour later the police chief came on board to guide us.
After casting off, we moved out of the marina and set sail down the coast
about 10 miles.
"I guess we are sort of being exiled too." I said.
"I fear you are right Ed, but the Island is owned by Mo. His Father gave it
to him. I think you will find it very open compared to the rest of my fine
country. You will not be restricted in what you must wear. Mo had hoped to
make it a Gay Resort, but that was vetoed by his Father."
The island as we approached didn't look like much. There were several very
large houses, plenty of sandy beaches and lots of, I was sure transplanted
trees. The dock we came into was very modern and right next to it a
helicopter pad was sitting with a waiting police Helicopter.
"My ride Ed. I will see you tomorrow. Enjoy my friend."
With that he was gone.
We left Sandpiper and Mo gave us a tour. The four house were almost
identical in design and surrounded a pool. Each house had it own decks and
chairs. Pathways led through the trees surrounding the pool. Hot tubs
dotted the end of each pathway. It would rival any of my resorts in
Thailand. It would make a perfect gay resort. There was virtually no staff.
Mo showed us several suites we could use. Every modern device was
available. Even the small coolers were stocked with beer and alcohol. Wow
was the term used by most of my crew.
We were all back at the pool. "Make yourselves at home. It would be
prudent if you were wearing something when my Father arrives, but otherwise
you are free to do as you please."
I watched as he walked into one of the other houses, followed closely by
Siam.
"Damn, I was going to try him." Gary snickered.
I just laughed as I pulled off my t-shirt. I dropped my shorts and sandals
and dove into the pool. God the cool water felt good. Pretty quick my whole
crew were either sitting by the pool or init nude.
About an hour later, Siam and Mo walked out. Siam was carrying his shorts
and t-shirt and mo was nude with a towel over his shoulder. Damn Mo was one
well built young man. He was quite muscular, with a nice six pack and firm
tits. Not as hairy as I thought Arab men were, he did have a nice treasure
trail leading into a thick black bush. His body was mooth except his legs
which had a fine black hair lightly covering them. I couldn't see his
balls, but form the way his six inch cock stood forward I thought them to a
fair sized. Siam and him were laughing about something. He walked up and
sat down next to me. He leaned over and kissed Siam thanking him for
welcoming him to the crew. He then looked at me or should I say looked me
all over.
He leaned over and gave me a peck on the cheek.
"Thank you Ed. You have made so happy."
"Siam told me you and him are partnered. I hope I have not offended you by
sleeping with him."
That got a laugh from me and Siam.
"Mo, I will never be offended. On Sandpiper there are so many different
partnerships it's hard to keep track. You will find almost everyone would
gladly jump in the sack almost anytime."
"I would be very happy to share your bed Ed."
"You would have to get in line. I have enough problems trying to satisfy my
five boys."
"Five! You have five? How do you do it? Siam wore me out very quickly."
Before I could answer Jason swam up and climbed out and sat down. I thought
Mo's eyes were going to bug right out of his face. Jason laughed at his
expression.
"That gets a little getting used to." I chuckled.
"I have never seen one so big." Mo said.
"You should see it when it's hard." Siam laughed.
All this talk and bantering back and forth was getting Mo aroused. I
watched as his cock started to thicken. It almost jumped up fully hard when
Randy sat down on the other side of him and kissed him, while grabbing his
cock.
Maybe we exchange greetings." Randy said as he kissed Mo again.
I smiled as Mo gripped Randy's cock. Time to let things take there
course. I stood up, seeing all this near fucking was getting me hard.
"Come on Gary. Lets leave these sex hounds."
We walked along one of the paths to a hot tub. We sat down and were soon in
a lip lock, which led to a sixty nine position. We gently sucked each other
off before slipping into the hot tub.
"Mo is going to be fine Ed. Siam said he is real hot inside and really
knows how to fuck."
"I'm glad love. I am very sure he has been a very lonely guy here."
"Well I think he going to go hog wild for a while. I think the word is sex
starved."
"Well he won't be starved for long." Gary giggled.
TBC
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